This is a song about "Jack baker"

We kung-fu that jack black/

St. louis, detroit, chi-town, nap

I'm an evil clown, shootin up the town getting dough like a baker

I used to fiend for your sister, but never went up in her

Then clap then shake it without breaking your back

The reality is i don't know jack

A psychopath despite the facts, more than michael jack,

Fight the temptation but it keep coming back

Im bringing my jack kevorkian kit

Me and you just need to talk a bit

Everybody witnessed tombstone by taker and 2f5's by brock the baker

Maybe i’m just looking for the wrong thinglove don’t come sooner or later

Jack off on beats, they're so slain

I live my life in tha fast lane

Rippin' like jack and never leavin' a witness

Sometimes you buy the ring, with no problems you will love